Chapter 849
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Sincerity: Pay up
"I'm already very sorry to trouble you. It's already an unexpected gain to be able to seize Wan Ying. As for the person behind this, there's no hurry. "
Elder Hou heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Don't worry, we're already investigating."
Song Yaoyao sipped her hot tea and smiled without saying anything.
This girl …
Was getting more and more unfathomable.
Elder Hou sighed in his heart, but he was also very curious. "By the way, how did Wan Ying provoke you? Which blind person dares to touch you? "
He was probably tired of living.
Just the two door gods, Hou Jiu and Ho Si, followed Song Yaoyao almost all the time.
If an ordinary person wanted to hurt her, they would need to have some ability.
"Hmm?"
Song Yaoyao looked up and looked at Elder Hou innocently. After a while, she said softly, "Because I'm unhappy."
Elder Hou: "…"
Okay, this reason was very strong!
"Knock knock."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Song Yaoyao and Elder Hou looked up at the door together.
"Come in."
The first person Huo Ningxi saw was Song Yaoyao, and then he saw Elder Hou.
He didn't expect there to be another person in the study.
When did Song Yaoyao become so close to Elder Hou?
"Elder Hou."
He nodded slightly and his tone was respectful.
"Are you looking for Yaoyao for something?" Elder Hou smiled and finished the tea in his cup. He picked up the document and stood up. He said softly to Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, this is the document that the research institute asked me to give you. Take a look first. It's up to you whether you agree or not. Of course, I definitely hope that you will agree. "
She had the ability. Of course, Elder Hou hoped that she could benefit the public.
"I'll consider it carefully."
Song Yaoyao nodded.
"Then you guys chat. I'll leave first. Keep in touch."
"Hou Jiu, send Elder Hou off."
Elder Hou left quickly.
Song Yaoyao knocked on the table. "Sit."
Huo Ningxi sat down in a daze. He looked at Song Yaoyao and momentarily forgot what he wanted to say.
She was growing up too fast. Although he could still see the shadow of her past self occasionally, her character was becoming more and more mature, and she was becoming more and more like his uncle.
Thinking of this, his eyes dimmed.
"Tea?" Before Huo Ningxi could answer, Song Yaoyao had already taken a new cup and poured tea into it. She pushed it to Huo Ningxi and said, "Try it. What's the matter?"
Huo Ningxi hurriedly picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth. Song Yaoyao let out a sigh, but before he could stop her, he had already been scalded.
Song Yaoyao was speechless. "The tea is very hot."
It was freshly cooked.
Huo Ningxi swallowed the tea with difficulty and felt a burning pain on her lips.
He smiled bitterly. "I seem to always embarrass myself in front of you."
"It doesn't matter." Song Yaoyao shrugged. "I'm already used to it."
"Ha …"
He smiled helplessly. "Indeed." He didn't know when it started, but Song Yaoyao had become someone he couldn't catch up to.
The two of them sat quietly facing each other. The steam seemed to have moistened the girl's eyebrows and made her look fairer and more translucent.
Huo Ningxi's Adam's apple bobbed. His hands hung on his thighs and clenched into fists.
"Last night —"
"Are you really here to settle accounts with me?"
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows. Her eyes were bright and teasing.
Huo Ningxi suddenly blushed. He touched his nose. "No, no, I'm thanking you."
Otherwise, he would be too ashamed to stand in front of Song Yaoyao.
"You're thanking me like this? There's no sincerity at all. "
Song Yaoyao yawned. She lazily lowered her eyelashes and fiddled with the incense burner beside her.
Huo Ningxi: "…"
He was quite serious and nervous at first, but when he heard Song Yaoyao's words, all his tense emotions immediately relaxed.
(End of chapter)
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